Chapter 68: Chapter 67: Take Action Instead of Comparing Chapter 68: Chapter 67: Take Action Instead of Comparing “Smack!” The slender, blade-shaped golden dragon tail whizzed through the air, striking the White Tiger Troy who had left four scratches on Muria.

The strong, impactful dragon tail left a long mark underneath White Tiger Troy’s chest and abdomen, with the scarlet streaks of blood, contrasted by the snow-white fur, looking extremely glaring.

Yet, with the White Tiger’s robust physique, the bloodstains healed over and scabbed at a visibly rapid pace. Before long, the scabs fell off, revealing tender pink flesh. A sprinkling of white fur began to grow…

“Roar!” The tiger cub lowered its head in a fierce roar, conjuring a row of wind blades out of thin air and slashing them towards Muria. It launched its attack on Muria once more, its supreme bloodline conferring upon it a formidable constitution. The White Tiger feared no melee combat with any creature.

“Roar!” Muria opened his mouth and with a dragon’s roar, shattered a few dozen wind blades before him. The remaining wind blades slashed at his dragon body, creating a shower of sparks as if they were striking metal.

Bellowing, Muria spread out his vast dragon wings, flying low, and rushing towards White Tiger Troy. Forgoing magic attacks, for they were pointless against the White Tiger.

Such beings have a high degree of resistance to elements — low-level magic attacks are simply ineffective. This was no different from when the White Tiger used similar magic abilities to attack him earlier, and it proved useless without causing any harm. Melee combat was clearly the more effective choice.

“Roar!” “Roar!” “Howl!” … The golden dragon and giant white tiger were battling fiercely. Their fighting was not as grand as Titan Yatrein’s and the Blazing Sky God Descendant’s earlier, but it was just as intense.

The battleground, which had already been ravaged, once again bore the brunt of the attacks from the golden dragon and the white tiger. Trees and plants had already been obliterated in this area, leaving nothing else for them to destroy.

The two creatures’ battle shifted from the ground to the sky, for whether it was Muria in dragon form or White Tiger Troy, both had wings—it was more advantageous for them to engage in aerial combat.

Bloodstained white fur fell from the sky intermittently, while fragments of golden dragon scales fell less frequently.

“Damn, what kind of defense is this? Isn’t that a bit overkill?”

“Exactly!”

“Troy’s claws can’t even scratch Muria’s dragon scales. He has to use his teeth to crunch up a few of the smallest dragon scales.”

“Troy is at a serious disadvantage.”

“Is a dragon descendant’s defense really this formidable?”

… Watching the aerial battle, exotic beasts and titans quietly debated, astonished by Muria’s seemingly cheating-level defensive power of the dragon scales.

“Roar!” In the sky, White Tiger Troy bit down on Muria’s dragon arm. Four razor-sharp white tiger teeth barely pierced Muria’s hard, thick dragon scale armor.

“Roar!” Muria’s other dragon claw grabbed hold of Troy’s fluffy tiger head, trying to pull it off. Titan Gerald, who had fought at his level, had shattered his dragon armor, so as long as Troy persevered, he could also bite through his dragon scale armor.

“Let go.” Muria tugged at Troy, who was biting him relentlessly. Golden dragon flames and thunder coursed over Troy’s body, burning a series of scorched patches on its snowy-white tiger body.

“Click!” Delicate cracks appeared beneath the tiger cub’s snow-white fangs. “Spurt!” Light golden blood spurted out, and Troy, refusing to let go, finally bit through the defense of Muria’s dragon scale armor.

“Boom!” The intense pain galvanized Muria. The golden dragon threw down the pure white “big cat” from the sky. Debris flew in all directions, deepening the ravaged landscape and causing another massive crater.

“Finally, I pierced your scales.” From within the crater, White Tiger Troy, who had endured a huge impact, released his bite.

“Chirp!” Muria dropped his head. His four dragon claws tightly gripped the big white cat, restricting his movements. Meanwhile, on his injured left foreclaw, the four bloody tooth marks had already stopped bleeding. The wound was healing, and the bitten-through dragon scale armor was gradually growing back.

“Surrender, you’re not my match.”

“Roar, if not for your scales, you’re no match for me at all. You couldn’t even see my first attack.”

“Big cat, it’s not that my defense is too strong, it’s that your claws and teeth aren’t sharp enough.” Muria thought of how Heloise had shattered his dragon armor with one slap and stooped down to tease Troy with a hint of mockery.

“…” White Tiger Troy remained silent for a moment, eventually managing to utter reluctantly, “I lost this battle.”

Hearing the white tiger beneath him concede defeat, Muria let go of his claws and returned to his Titan form. “I will challenge you again, in this state, without my dragon armor.”

“Then prepare to be drenched in blood.” White Tiger Troy stood up from the bottom of the pit more than twenty meters deep. His charred fur fell off, revealing his tender skin and flesh, and then new fur began to grow.

“I will.” Muria smiled. He was ready to be covered in wounds. Under the same conditions, without a suitable opponent, Muria’s Titan martial arts training was or far behind Gerald, who was only three-years older than him. This made Muria very indignant.

Muria, using the Original Blood gifted by his maternal grandfather, stimulated and enhanced the Dragon’s Bloodline, evolved his dragon scale Armor, and defeated Titan Gerald. Now it was the same, he relied on the abnormal defense of the Dragon Armor to defeat White Tiger Troy.

Muria understood very well that this was the effect of the Dragon King’s Primordial Blood. If he entered the Legendary Realm, Muria knew that his Dragon Armor’s defense power would probably be even more formidable. But his opponents wouldn’t be as tough as Gerald and White Tiger, who struggled to break his defense.

The benefits of the Dragon King’s Primordial Blood to Muria would gradually diminish as his strength grew. This was predictable. Therefore, for the future, Muria had to work hard to practice the martial arts from the Titan Inheritance.

“You are not as good as other Titans.” White Tiger Troy wobbled out of the pit and came to Muria, who was wearing a robe, sniffed him, “I’m not saying your physique isn’t as good as a Titan, if it wasn’t for your smell, I would absolutely believe you were a fully-blooded Titan.”

“Where do you think I’m inferior to other Titans?” Muria crouched down and stroked the furry head of Troy. During their fight, he had wanted to touch Troy.

“Your reaction speed and your martial arts training are not as good as other Titans.” Troy bared his teeth, and with one claw, swatted away Muria’s hand that had stroked from his head to his back.

“I haven’t encountered creatures like you before, and I’m a bit unaccustomed to your attacks.” Muria nodded in admission. When he was on Taiji Island, against the strongest Storm Giant, he didn’t even need to use martial arts to easily defeat them.

This was why Muria’s martial arts skills were far below those of other Titans his age. As Heloise had said, on Taiji Island, Muria had no suitable opponents, no opponents proper for him to go all-out fighting.

However, when he came to Titan Clan Lands, everything was different. There were legendary creatures everywhere, each one of them could be an opponent for a Titan. The Titans who grew up here never had to worry about lacking opponents to hone their own skills.

“Have you guys finished chatting?” At this point, a teenager Titan in the crowd spoke up. “Troy, you lost, step aside. It’s my turn to fight Muria.”

“Humph!” White Tiger Troy gave a light hum, glared resentfully at the young Titan who had spoken, then strutted aside, leaving Muria directly facing the eager young Titan.

“Wait a minute, Barnett.” As Muria was preparing to face another challenge, Heloise spoke from the side, stopping the young Titan who was about to make a move.

“Let’s call it a day. Muria just arrived at the clan land. I still need to take him to choose where he will live in the future. Wait until he’s settled, then you can fight. For now, get to know each other. There’s plenty of time for exchanges in the future.”

“Just arrived at the clan land? That’s perfect! I’ll welcome Muria with a hearty fight.” Hearing Heloise’s words, Barnett, the young Titan, not only didn’t stop, but his fighting spirit soared even higher.

“Welcoming me with your fists? My Titan kin really are enthusiastic.” Upon hearing the young Titan’s words, Muria’s mouth twitched. Every Titan he had met seemed to express a desire to communicate with him with their fists.

“Muria has just fought a round with Troy.”

“There’s no harm in fighting again with me.” Barnett’s fighting spirit was high, he was determined to fight Muria. Heloise’s words didn’t have any effect.

“…..” Heloise gazed expressionlessly at Barnett, the young Titan who didn’t listen to her at all. Her right hand gradually tightened into a fist, with golden thunder surfacing on it.

“Boom!” With her left foot stomping on the ground, she stomped out a huge pit with her terrifying strength. Her body vanished on the spot, turning into a ray of light and shadow, rushing directly at the eager young Titan.

“Click!” Just as Heloise disappeared on the spot, Titan Barnett crossed his arms in front of his body without hesitation, a grating sound of bones breaking followed.

Heloise’s punch broke the arm bone of Barnett. The powerful force from the young Titan’s broken arm affected his whole body. Barnett’s body, more than thirty meters high, flew backward and disappeared out of Muria’s sightline, crashing into a mountain that had lost its upper half.

“As expected, Lord Ansalor was right.” Heloise murmured to herself after punching a young Titan into flight, then she looked at Muria seriously: “Let me teach you a lesson, for matters that can be resolved with a punch, absolutely do not use your mouth.”

“If you can act, don’t talk.” Muria instantly understood the essence of this sentence, and other Titans who saw this scene and heard these words all wore agreeing expressions.

“So, who else wants to fight with Muria?” Heloise clenched her fist and looked around.

All the exotic beasts who made eye contact with Heloise shook their heads unanimously. No one wants to be punched and thrown by a Titan a degree higher than their own. They loved to fight, but they didn’t like being abused.

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